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Lost in her thoughts was not a state you'd expect to find Julie Bellaire, but that was the state she'd happened to been in as Derfael had approached the middle of the bridge where she was so casually settled. She'd not heard him or sensed him at all, and wouldn't have noticed the Prefect at all if he hadn't spoke, wrenching the Slytherin from her loud thoughts and pulling her back into the present. Surprised but not startled, Julie turned to Derf and managed an amused smile. "What do people call it? a jam session? We could have had one of those." it was not a great joke, and Julie knew it the second it slipped past her unpainted lips but he'd caught her off guard and- well, to be entirely honest she hadn't even known Derfael had a guitar. Weird.

"What are you up to?" She asked, now leaning with her back to the banister and the view beyond it. Bad form to turn away from a friend, no matter how understanding said friend might have been or how much she wanted to. Manners persisted no matter how down, confused, angry, happy or furtive Julie might have felt. There was something strange here- something in the Hufflepuff's appearance that was irking Julie but she could not quite figure it out. Like one of those photos in kids books where you were meant to spot the difference except the curly-haired witch was working from memory alone. No easy task no matter how perceptive the young woman might have been.
Derf was not even aware that that had been meant as a joke, instead taking it as a genuine offer. "Always next time," he smiled as he settled down beside her and leaned forward on the wooden railing as well. But yeah, a jam session. He hadn't one of those in a long time now. Not since he had Abey had happened to be in the music room at the same time with their guitars and had performed a light duet before easily distracting themselves with one another otherwise. Though that...seemed like forever ago. Otherwise he and his guitar were reserved to only orchestra time with the Charms professor.

"Just looking for a bit of fresh air," he said with a big of a defeated shrug. Fresh air and avoiding being inside the castle. A lot of recent events weighing heavily on the sixteen year old's mind. Holy harpies was he relived that OWLs had been LAST term, inferi aside. "I've got an appointment with Professor Noble later and then...detention with Professor Fletcher..."

Which, well, he reckoned explained why he needed the fresh air.

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